God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse. — Ellen Hopkins, Burned
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God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse.

— Ellen Hopkins, Burned
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